The giant eagle that was eating the pie and squatting next to Song Hao suddenly frothed at the mouth and fell to the ground. Everyone held their own plates and watched in shock.
Alan picks up a pie, dips it in some ketchup, and says calmly, "It's okay, it's probably just not accustomed to the new environment."
Ming chews his pie, "Yeah, it's always like this when you change environments."
After a while, everyone finishes eating, agrees on the time to go to 807, and disperses.
Ming put his gloves back on carefully - he'd need to be more cautious about touching things directly now.
[Your Merlin synthesizes a headache toxin, fusion successful~]
[Your toxin +1]
["..."]
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"It can do that?"